As the sun sank into the lake, the boat swung to the shore. The two of them had a fish feast at the fisherman's house on the shore and returned happily.
Days like this are really rare since time travel. Zhao Changhe now regrets not staying at the Cui family for a few more days.
It was said that Yangyang and I spent three days at the riverside racecourse. It was mainly to learn equestrian skills, rather than to enjoy the fun of playing.
Thinking about the regretful look in the little girl's eyes at that time, I feel a little regretful now.
After being away for such a long time, I wonder how the little girl is doing now. I forgot that I didn't... In fact, Zhao Changhe still thinks that Yang Yang's so-called "like" is mostly the dependence and affection of the little girl who was born in the crisis, and may not really be love. Such It may be gone after a long time. This is what Cui Wenjing meant for about three years, and obviously the old fox feels the same way.
It would be nice to be more decisive at that time. If I put a stamp on the little girl's pink lips, I probably wouldn't need to think about this anymore...
At that time, it was still too pure, and it was unreasonable to call it a gangster.
Is it the same now? Zhao Changhe took a peek at Tang Wanzhuang, who was walking quietly beside him, and sighed.
This one is different.
This is precisely because I expressed no interest, so I can feel comfortable getting close to you. Just a few words of verbal teasing, but once I really get interested, the relationship is guaranteed to collapse.
It's a pity, she is really good-looking, so beautiful.
Especially at this time, he had a slightly melancholy expression, really like Xizi's frown. When he looked at it, he regretted that he didn't have a wonderful pen in his hand to record the beauty of this moment.
How can there be any pure friendship between men and women? There is no thought beforehand. In the presence of such a stunning beauty, it is natural to attract each other.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Changhe still couldn't help but find a topic.
"I'm thinking about your song. It's a pity that I can't laugh at this mortal world. Maybe I can do it when I look back many years ago."
That's not Yue Hongling's song. Yue Hongling is still young and doesn't have that kind of attitude. Maybe she can do it in the future... And if Tang Wanzhuang lets go of everything in the future, she can do it too.
That might be Zhao Changhe's advice to her, "Be more free and easy". But what's the use of advice? Isn't that the future picture she had expected in her heart?
Who doesn't want to sing softly and drink alcohol, and let this world of mortals be free and easy?
It's a pity that she can't do it now, and what's even more pity is that she may not have a future at all.
Tang Wanzhuang felt a little guilty for just stealing this day, and even suddenly had an ominous sign that something was going to happen.
Just when the two of them returned to the Tang family leisurely, it was already getting very late. Wu Weiyang, the general of the Suppressing Demon Division, hurried into Tang Wanzhuang's waterside pavilion and saw Baoqin sitting on the stone with his knees in his arms in a daze.
"Miss Qin, are you resting, sir? Please pass the message to Wu Weiyang to see you."
Baoqin looked up at him blankly: "Miss is not at home."
Wu Weiyang said: "Oh, where did the leader go on business? I'll just go look for her."
"...Why does the lady have to be on business as long as she is not resting?"
Wu Weiyang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"
Baoqin rested his chin on his knees and muttered: "But I don't know if this is business for the lady. If I don't bring Baoqin with me, does it mean I won't need Baoqin in the future..."
Wu Weiyang: ""
Tang Wanzhuang stepped into the courtyard at this moment: "Why is Weiyang here? What happened?"
"First seat!" Wu Weiyang stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Urgent report from the border fortress, troops from Beihu and Yanmen, the capital is shaken."
Baoqin was startled and looked up. Tang Wanzhuang stood there quietly, saying nothing for a long time.
Wu Weiyang also carefully looked up at her expression, but found that she was very calm.
There is no anger or anxiety as expected, but a bit... regret?
After a while, Tang Wanzhuang sighed: "Chili came to Jiangnan to communicate with Maitreya... Since the barbarians moved, Maitreya should have responded at this time."
"Yes, this is why my subordinates are looking for the leader. Maitreya is likely to raise troops to respond in the past few days. We are in Jiangnan, what should we do?"
Tang Wanzhuang shook her head slightly: "In the past few days, we have asked the Demon Suppressor brothers in Maitreya's power to turn secret and cooperate in the future. As for other things, we are limited by our responsibilities and can't do much..."
After a pause, he then said: "I will go to Jinling immediately to take charge of the situation. As long as Jinling is still there, echoes with Gusu, and has the support of Yangzhou in the north of the Yangtze River, the situation is not too bad. In fact, if Maitreya raises troops at this time, there is really no hope. , it will never happen.”
Wu Weiyang nodded and said, "Yes, fortunately, the matter regarding Su Yang and the Second Province...that person did a good job."
He lowered his voice and said, "Not to mention that we didn't expect it in advance. I'm afraid he himself didn't expect that it would be so important to solve two cases casually. It's his destiny."
Tang Wanzhuang said calmly: "Be careful what you say."
Wu Weiyang pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Maitreya's move is not strong enough, so it may be possible to deal with it... However, as soon as the attack is opened, thieves will appear in droves, the aristocratic family will be entrenched, the sect will defend itself, and the world will be in chaos."
I don't know whether the words were purely out of worry, or whether they were encouraging the Tang family to separatize Jiangdong. Tang Wanzhuang thought of Zhao Changhe's words yesterday and sighed slightly. She did not reply, but said: "Before going to Jinling, I still have to go find Zhao Changhe. There are some things that have not been done and must be settled. You go find my brother... No, you find Buqi who is in seclusion, let him out of seclusion, and help him take care of Gusu."
Wu Weiyang saluted and accepted the order: "Yes."
Tang Wanzhuang said no more, and in a flash, she had already gone to the guest house.
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At this time, Zhao Changhe was still lying on the bed reading the Book of Heaven.
This time, when I was in it, I was no longer facing the old man Sword Emperor, but Tang Wanzhuang, who was helping him modify his stunts in the morning.
He knew it was just an illusion, but it was too real. Even when he made a mistake when feeding the move, the anger in his eyes completely reappeared. The fragrance on her body is so familiar that it feels like she is really beside her. The slowed down movements allow you to take a closer look and you can even see the tiny hairs on her hands.
Zhao Changhe always felt that with her slow motion, he could pick her up and give her a kiss.
But this is a phantom that cannot be touched. Isn't it too perverted to have such thoughts?
It's very tragic. He obviously planned to practice his special skills from the book of heaven, but in the end he didn't practice a single move and just fell into YY.
It was true that he had been holding it in for a long time... The thought even flashed in Zhao Changhe's mind, could he solve it by himself? We can't keep waiting for Chi Chi. Chi Chi also feels that he shouldn't hold it back and encourages him to look for it... We haven't looked for it, so we can guide it ourselves so we don't commit a crime, right?
But I also feel that it is too low to lead by myself at this stage of my life. If the Book of Heaven sees me, I will be humiliated and thrown into another world...
When I was struggling, I seemed to hear Tang Wanzhuang talking: "Mr. Zhao..."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What the hell? Am I so perverted that I have hallucinations?"
Tang Wanzhuang's voice was very strange: "What is a pervert?"
The sound is outside the house! Zhao Changhe suddenly woke up and withdrew from the hallucination of the Heavenly Book. He stuffed the gold foil into his arms and jumped up to open the door.
Sure enough, it was the real Tang Wanzhuang standing there, looking at him up and down with suspicious eyes: "Master Zhao... what kind of hallucination is this?"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
It's over. Whoever listens will think that he is dreaming about Tang Wanzhuang?
"Uh, no..." Zhao Changhe was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to ignore the topic and asked directly: "Why do you come to me so late?"
Fortunately, Tang Wanzhuang was not in the mood to ask whether he was having an erotic dream, and said directly: "The barbarians are going south, and the Maitreya uprising is about to happen. It's not that you are in a hurry to leave this time, but that I should leave."
Zhao Changhe's heart suddenly suddenly tightened and he pursed his lips.
Tang Wanzhuang said: "It's a pity that the young master has only just begun to learn the piano. I don't know if he will continue to practice the piano in the future..."
Zhao Changhe could only say: "I will practice if I have a chance. By the way, you actually want me to leave? Don't you plan to keep me here to help?"
"Thousands of troops are not suitable for you at this time. It is meaningless to stay in the army for nothing." Tang Wanzhuang said: "Young Master should leave the south of the Yangtze River as soon as possible and seek promotion elsewhere. Wanzhuang is here. In order to fulfill my promise of teaching you a few lessons."
Zhao Changhe even forgot about his promise: "What promise do you have?"
"I asked you to concentrate and slow down... The first is to let you not blindly squeeze your potential and rush for success, but to settle down; the second is to teach you the Tang family's Moon Reflection in the Water method at a certain time and help you stabilize the spiritual platform. , to get rid of the impurity of the blood-violent bead in order to extract the evil spirit, not just for playing the piano." Tang Wanzhuang handed over two booklets: "There is not enough time now, so I have to hand over the secret book, and I can't teach you in detail. "
"..." Zhao Changhe almost forgot about this. He always felt that writing and playing the piano recently were enough... Only now did he remember that he had indeed said that it was just a foundation for learning mental methods, and learning The heart method is for the bloody beads...
Thanks to Tang Wanzhuang, I still remember it clearly.
He was not polite and took it: "Thank you. Huh? Why two copies?"
Tang Wanzhuang said: "If you learn the Tang family's mental skills, you can use our water-walking and wave-lighting kung fu. This is one of the young master's shortcomings, and it should be a good supplement to the young master's martial arts."
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and sighed: "You said that your mother never played children's songs for you. I think my mother only treats me like this. What you do makes me even more embarrassed to leave."
Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "You should know why I am so good to you, and there is no need to regard it as a favor. If you really feel some feelings, you should know what I want to see... Then you are not spending time here."
Zhao Changhe couldn't hold it back anymore, so he asked: "If Zhang San and Li Si were the prince, would you treat him like this?"
Tang Wanzhuang subconsciously wanted to talk, but the words got stuck on her lips and she couldn't say them out.
The two of them looked at each other quietly in front of Yuexia's house, suddenly speechless.
